One day Jay and I were walking in the cemetery, and came upon a gravestone for a young woman named Rebecca, as we were standing there, talking about who she might have been, I started to get aroused, I mentioned something about wondering whether she had ever had sex. Jay had his arm around me and slid his hand to my ass said that if I wanted to we could do it for her on the grave. I was not wearing a bra, and with him caressing my ass, my nipples became hard, I turned to face him and rubbed my hand over his crotch, he was hard, so I said sure. We then kissed, and the hand that had been on my ass, slid down my skirt and up under it. He soon had his hand inside my panties and was working them off my hips. He moved down to his knees and as my panties reached my ankles put his head under my skirt and started kissing me, I spread my feet a little so that his tongue could slip past my lips and into my pussy.
I was really hot now and I moved back from him, stepping out of my panties, and lay down on the grave, legs spread and my top unbuttoned so that my breasts were exposed. He undid his pants and pulled his hard cock out, leaning over me he gently kissed and sucked each breast, then he slid his cock inside me and started pumping.
He soon came, but I have always felt that sex was not just for one person to come so I had him use his hands to finish me. As I came I tried not to scream but I rolled my head and looked to the side and a short distance away, sitting on a bench was an older man, watching. Jay got up and I gave a quick lick of his cock to clean him up, since it was lunch I decide to go over to a bench near the gentleman and have an apple.